Wednesday, 19 July, 2006

Poem....

Alone And Drinking Under The Moon Amongst the flowersI am alone with my pot of wine drinking by myself;then lifting my cup I asked the moon to drink with me,its reflection and mine in the wine cup, just the three of us;then I sigh for the moon cannot drink,and my shadow goes emptily along with me never saying a word;with no other friends here, I can but use these two for company;in the time of happiness, I too must be happy with all around me;I sit and sing and it is as if the moon accompanies me;then if I dance, it is my shadow that dances along with me;while still not drunk, I am glad to make the moon and my shadow into friends,but then when I have drunk too much, we all part;yet these are friends I can always count on these who have no emotion whatsoever;I hope that one day we three will meet again, deep in the Milky Way.